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Текст песни MC Eiht f Mack 10 - Till I Die

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[EIHT]GeahThug shit, niggaG`s in the Y-2-KHey, what can I say? (geah)Hoo-Bangin`s official, niggaAnd right now we gon` do some of that thug shit for that ass (killa)Geah, that`s makin` me wanna do some of that evil shit (West Side!)Check it out[EIHT]Feel a little gust of wind so I jetThis real nigga dwells from Compton, no shitThugs town, right now car jacks and salesCounty bus rolls through - niggas trips to jailWhat the hell won`t trade it, high class can`t fade itOut of town trips with pigeons is how we made itY`all niggas hate to get a dubs and rocksLand of the green weed and cars that ???? hopsDon`t stop - packin` my heat and Beretta Guarantee my hollows goes tough through your leather Whenever the rhyme play or the 9 play (ping ping!)It`s a done deal when I hit you run wayY`all niggas must be gay, smilin` and shakin`How this bitch greed shakin` up money, we keep mentionNever fakin` the funk, punk, I pops the trunk4-5 hittin` yo` body, takin` a big chunk, geahTill I die nuthin` but makin` cheeseTill I die tryin` to come up on ki`sTill I die nuthin` but guns and weedTill I die givin` you just what you need[EIHT]Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, killSteel is my reputation, caps get peeledFront line nigga for dollars is my niggaBut I`m kinda fast when they spit the 9 triggers Till my dying day I lay awayTill my very last breath, nigga, I swear to make you payGuilty conscience? Never me!Last night nigga done caught a felonyJealousy try to approach, wanna promoteThen provoke through gun smoke, watch out, loc!Shake down cause these niggas fuckin` with yoursGet in where you fit in even if it`s a back door Or the window, tie up the ho`, where`s the scope?Trying to hand me you popped, you`re booked, I want moreLock down for me on the bus downtownNow my - outlook is a sad-faced clown, geahChorus... [MACK 10]Till I die is gon` be H double OB-A-N-G-I-N fo` sho`Niggas never thought that they would ever see me With my - eh - blue rag buddy from the C-P-TWe be kickin` in do`s, sweevin` 4-4`sShovin` 30 clips in a fully Mack 1-0`sSo as the clock tickin` - and the plot thickensWe be juggin` up Sherman - and rockin` up chicken(What you need, nigga?)Time to elevate the game and turn it up a notchAnd bust on the muthafuckin` neighborhood watchMy money greener than a clover - in a 4-6 RoverI be a millionaire thuggin until it`s all overI take a ice cold 40 of Cristal and what they servin`Me and a Persian hoe in a 6-4 blowin` doja while we swervin`Keep that off the hood, greed and determination in my eye, niggaBe my piece of the pie, nigga, so I ride until I die,niggaChorus...

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